I saw her sitting on a playground toy… staring off to the sea
I walked on over and caught her eye…. do you want some company
She said nothing and turned away…. not at all impressed with me

Sad eyes I wanna take away your pain
Sad eyes It doesn’t have to always rain

Her eyes were pretty but the pain was there ..something that she had been through
I tried again but her head went down she whispered how do I know you
I said I’d like to talk to someone, maybe you, cuz I have been hurt too

Sad eyes I wanna take away your pain
Sad eyes It doesn’t have to always rain

Hi Peter I thought the first lyric series could possible spawn some interest. I am not even so sure about Sad Eyes?? Seem like everything I put down is cliché. I like your first thoughts. I am writing every hint down from friend online to grandkids to.... ha ha then I will come up with "the Plan" Thanks for your 2 cents bud

Paul

Thankfully, while growing old is compulsory, growing up remains optional!